| stone_beautiful ( @ 2007-09-17 15:29:00 |
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Flawwed.
My lashes blink way to fire
and flames flicker
as they fall to ashes
dark black
smeared down my body
like dirt but dirtier
like sweat but stickier
I am marked
flawwed..
Fallen.
I am the disease that swallows the seas,
and rots the bark skin off all the trees...
I live in the belly of beauty.
The gut stone feeling of sadness and regret.
I will be the death of society.